My block (scene discription2)

      It’s a warm summer day. The sounds of a street hockey game bring this block to life.  The trees are thick with leaves. I can smell motor oil from a classic Mustang being worked on across the street. Its powder blue color weakens the tough looking body style. The smell of freshly cut grass fills the air.  I’m done with my chores and homework. I’m ready to join my friends for street hockey!